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Thursday, July 15, 2010 - 4:32 PM
flashback

perharps, I have been too independent.

sometimes, thinking back, days during either primary, secondary or poly life happening to the max. I can't remember much during kindergarden days, so I shall excluded that!

don't youu realize each of everyone potray a two-masked faces, which make youu sick and tired of life? how political can people be behind each other backs but the other way round when they needed a favor from youu?

months weeks days hours minutes & seconds,
flip so fast like flipping a story book that youu could hardly breathe.

no more youu,
is like incomplete combination of colours to form the rainbows,
is like the moon high up in the sky without surrounding by shining dizzling stars,
is like an incompletion of a duet song,
there will never be replacement.

how Fawesome can an adult-life be.